Chapter 42 Second Product [Buyuan Dan]

Lin Xiaochen looked at the red and hot little lovers meaningfully and laughed loudly.

Hearing the laughter, Lin Menger became more and more embarrassed. Her slender hands quietly found a trace of tender meat in Lin Feng's waist and slowly twisted from 180 degrees to 360 degrees, and then upgraded to 720 degrees. But his face is motionless.

"Hush..." Lin Feng took a cold breath, and his old face was squeezed into a ball, but he did not dare to make a sound. He was afraid that Lin Menger would be furious and upgrade 72 degrees again to the ultimate torture in the world.

"Grandpa...ss...do you dare...ss...don't you talk?" Lin Feng struggled to squeeze out this intermittent sentence from his mouth, away from Lin Menger's eyes, showing a signal that you know the same man.

Lin Xiaochen laughed and picked up the bowl of porridge on the table. As he walked, he said, "Haha, the young couple are thin-skinned. I know, I know, I'm leaving now, so that you don't think I'm in the way."

Entering the inner room, Lin Xiaochen carefully fed Lin Ruhai and muttered to himself, "Huh, feed my son first, and then feed my great-grandson when he is proficient in feeding. Well, good boy, eat slowly and be careful of hot.

"Haha, hey, hey, hey, son, feed your son, feed your grandson..." Lin Xiaochen sang.

Shui Xianyun looked at his old father-in-law and Lin Menger, who was both delicate and evil, suppressed his inner smile, quickly cleaned up the tableware, and then hid in the kitchen.

"Wow...Mom, slow down, I'll help you clean up the dishes and chopsticks!" Lin Feng begged pitifully.

With a bang..." the kitchen door closed tightly.

"..." Lin Feng looked at the closed kitchen door dumbly and wanted to cry without tears.

"Wow..." Seeing that there was no one around, Lin Menger was finally relieved, and then viciously dragged Lin Feng's ears into Lin Feng's room, gently closed the door and kicked him to the ground.

"You bastard, what the hell did you say to your grandparents?" Lin Menger stepped on Lin Feng's chest, put her hand on her waist, pointed to his nose, looked angrily, and asked with shame and lowered her hateful voice.

"What a injustice! June Feixue, I'm simply more wronged than Dou E!" Lin Feng cried and robbed the world.

"To be serious, don't play tricks!" Lin Menger reached out and pulled out her long sword.

The awe-in sword light flashed around Lin Feng, and Lin Menger hated him so much.

"Murder your own husband..." Lin Feng cut through the sky with an exaggerated and sad scream.

Lin Xiaochen and Shui Xianyun instantly kicked open the door of Lin Feng's room, but saw Lin Menger lying softly in Lin Feng's arms. The two fell to the ground in an extremely ambiguous posture.

"Well..." Lin Xiaochen and Shui Xianyun looked at each other and retreated tacitly.

"Go on, you go on, we didn't see anything." Lin Xiaochen's uncontrollable laughter came from outside.

"Lin Feng!!!" Lin Menger grabbed Lin Feng's ear with hatred and said angrily, "You! Die! It's settled! !"

Hately hit 1,860 feet on Lin Feng's body and pinched 500 times. Lin Menger's white teeth bit her rosy lips and still looked at Lin Feng angrily: Whoo... My innocence and my reputation!

Escape from Lin Feng's home in confusion, Lin Menger still felt that her face was hot, but when she thought of Lin Xiaochen's great-grandson, her heart was sweet, shy and distressed. For a moment, she was soft and crazy.

Lin Feng ignored Lin Xiaochen's strange eyes, said goodbye to them seriously, and then walked towards the back mountain again.

After the stories told by Grandpa this morning, Lin Feng felt more and more the responsibility on his shoulders, and more and more felt the weakness of his own strength. I became more and more vigilant and forge ahead, and I didn't dare to delay every minute.

The kitten is still in its head, and Lin Feng is having a dialogue with the illusion in the sea.

"Is my enemy really as powerful as my grandfather said?" Lin Feng still couldn't believe it.

"If you are really a direct descendant of Lin Tian, then congratulations. You won the prize." Looking at Lin Feng with gloating, he said, "As far as I know, my family is not the only one who destroyed the fierce man in your family. If you dare to show your identity in the demon world, I can guarantee that in less than a second, you will not even have scum left.

"So fierce..." Lin Feng shrank his head and looked very distressed.

"What the hell is going on? Is it him? If not, how can there be that man's unique and pure swordsmanship; if so, he is stronger than me, and his memory will only be more complete than me! But this guy obviously has no memory, but seems to have changed. What's going on? Looking doubtfully at the quiet sky in the distance and muttering to himself, he was very puzzled.

"Hmm?" Lin Feng looked at the illusion of talking to himself doubtfully: "What's wrong with Xiaotian?"

A sword light came in an instant. Lin Feng was shocked and quickly jumped away. However, he saw the sky looking at him with a gloomy face and said, "You still have 8,000 swords in your sword practice task today. Don't want to sleep after practicing."

Lin Feng escaped from the sea of knowledge and only felt that he had no strength, no human rights and no status. It was bitter!

Lin Feng picked a lot of Yuancao and began to refine [Peiyuandan] as usual. Poor! According to the algorithm of Huan, I'm afraid I will need a large amount of coins and a large amount of medicinal materials in the future. I can't do it if I don't work hard.

Try to get a few inner elixirs of [Ice Crystal Beast] and pick back the medicinal herbs needed for the second product [Bueyuan Dan]. Lin Feng, who was nervous, did not find that Lily fully understood his words, and did not realize that Lily's almost human jealousy behavior was the spirituality and wisdom that her spirit beasts of the same level did not have.

Lin Feng began the crazy refining process, mechanically picked up the medicinal herbs and crushed them, and then burned them into elixir with heart fire. Gradually, all the elixir became one size, and the shape, size and color were exactly the same. Lin Feng is like a sophisticated machine. From this end, it can continuously be stuffed with medicinal materials, and the other end can output elixir.

Slowly, Lin Feng's hand reached a wonderful frequency. He took medicinal herbs, crushed them, and burned them into elixir with a harmonious and wonderful rhythm. An inexplicable feeling flashed in Lin Feng's heart. He simply let go of his mind and let the wonderful combination of his hands, feet, body and mind move together. He was like a bystander, quietly watching the natural process like running water. He could clearly feel the crushed fiber of the medicinal herbs, and feel that the medicinal herbs slowly merged together. He could see that his mind removed the impurities, and then his heart slowly cultivated the elixir into elixir.

This is a very wonderful feeling, an unprecedented comfort and pleasure. I am like an omnipotent God, clearly witnessing the formation and birth of a thing.

Lily didn't know when she had come over and looked at the motionless Lin Feng doubtfully.

Illusionally motioned Lily to hand over the medicinal materials for refining the second product [Buyuan Dan] to Lin Feng, and then he slowly transferred the refining method of the second product [Buyuan Dan] to Lin Feng's sea of knowledge.

Looking at the words that appeared in his mind, Lin Feng's hand acted subconsciously.

The left hand jumps lightly, like the flying butterfly in the air, but the right hand is motionless, like the high mountain where it has been quietly for ten thousand years. His left hand waved repeatedly and drew dazzling curves, and all kinds of treated medicinal herbs fell into Lin Feng's right hand one after another. Each medicinal material has a fixed landing point, and no matter when it is disposed of, it will fall there steadily, without any difference.

The right hand is gradually full. Lin Feng's left hand gradually slowed down.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's right hand suddenly closed, and his left hand rushed in when his right hand was about to close, and then left in an icy [ice crystal beast] inner elixir.

Lin Feng's right hand finally came together, and a cold and piercing chill suddenly burst out of his right hand. At this time, Lin Feng's consciousness quickly flew out and became a dense net, surrounding and compressing the chill. Lin Feng's right hand also took the opportunity to take it out. Only a dark net in the air wrapped a small cold blue ball.

The intertwined net began to rotate slowly, and the blue ball also rotated quickly when the net began to move because of the chill of being forcibly squeezed. A trace of black or brown or red impurities slowly escaped with the rotation of the ball and quickly shot out of the dense cracks in the dark net.

The ball turned faster and faster, and suddenly there was a crisp sound. The outer skin of the blue ball exploded, and the fine objects quickly escaped from the gap of the dark net. However, wisps of blue cold color visible to the naked eye quickly gathered in and slowly penetrated into the small ball inside.

The net woven by divine consciousness disappeared, and a faint fire somehow appeared under the ball and burned quietly. The fire did not have the slightest temperature, nor did it feel any enthusiasm, and even exuded a kind of piercing coolness. But the blue ball slowly began to melt and turned into a pool of crystal blue**.

The fire continues to burn faintly, the blue ** is getting less and less, and the color is more and more crystal clear, like a crystal amber. Finally, a drop of blue ** dripped down and turned into an elixir through the flame and fell into the bottle that was put there at some point. It seemed to be inspired by some kind of enlightenment. The blue ** was divided into nine drops one by one from the blue flame and turned into a crystal clear elixir and fell into the bottle below.

The faint blue flame disappeared silently, but the air slowly exuded an inexplicable refreshing coolness.